It’s Justin.
He’s laughing, his head thrown back, one arm slung casually over the shoulders of a beautiful, glowy woman.
Orla.
It’s really them. The hot new couple, Instagram offish. Standing just a few feet away. Almost within touching distance.
Just like I planned.
YOUR ANGER JOURNAL
“Anger is never without a reason, but seldom with a good one”
– Benjamin Franklin
Monday:
What happened?
Justin got a new girlfriend and put it all over Instagram.
How did you feel?
Er, shit? Obviously?
What was the trigger?
Justin getting a new girlfriend, only a few weeks after dumping me. The hateful prick.
Tuesday:
What happened?
The WiFi stopped working. I turned it on and off about five times and it still wouldn’t work. I can’t get 5G in the flat so I couldn’tspend the whole afternoon googling Justin’s new girlfriend Orlaget any of my work onOrange Flagsdone.
How did you feel?
Like throwing the router at the wall and screaming until the police came and took me away.
What was the trigger?
I guess… feeling like I couldn’t do anything to control or fix the situation.
Wednesday:
What happened?
I went to M&S and this man wouldn’t get out of the way of the sandwich fridge. He stood there with the fridge door wide open for close to six minutes, even though it was so obvious I was waiting to get in there!!
How did you feel?
Furious. And confused about how people can be so selfish and oblivious.
What was the trigger?
Aside from certain men being unbelievably self-involved and unaware? Probably being really hungry for an M&S three bean Mexican wrap with tomato salsa and sweet potato.
Thursday:
